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letra de from college with love - lil chris micsmoke

yeah, yeah, look
here in the south writing these lyrics with no beat
you finna hear it when complete and it’s mud free
i’m far away from home but still at home and it’s just me
i’ve done so much but no releases i know
true to myself like i’m lil tjay i wrote
a couple eps but i left that thing on freeze
i wanna be the best in anything i choose to be
so i write and scr-p to try to sculpt something out of my mind and my limited vocabulary
a teen with stuff inside of him, filled with stress and anxiety
i’m opening my heart, taking you to the corе
and if you want more then therе’s season tickets galore
i try to protect my mind see my mind here is the goal and i am the goal keeper
sometimes i wanna chill and play some albums on my speakers, a couple of dua lipa hit singles
electricity then was my ringtone
staring at my big toe down below got me reminiscing, mood gets switched
back when you’d tell me something and i won’t listen
then in the hard way is how i’d learn my lesson
though that was a blessing
in disguise, made me learn from my adamancy
cause how can little boy thrive and grow to get this strong drive if he didn’t face issues based on relevancy?
now my tongue is all dry, rhyming for a long time
i’ve been going back and forth and
tryna make something out of laziness and boredom
tryna write raps, resist the urge of playing apex
but before i finish thinking, i realize my time is gone
i’m lost in my thoughts, i hate to say it though but i’m mostly logged off from this world around me
being far away from hustle bustle of society in order to pursue my goals so i can hire me
i got the fire in me in anything i’m finna put out
this year i swear i’m gonna conquer anything that i step foot on
and the lyrics won’t be too long, there’s quality control
and if it’s ever too long it won’t be ever be too much
so game on you fellas, i’m here to take your crayon
load up the clips of your color book and get the spray on
and spray you my color, from shoes straight to your collar
i’m wylin, like a baller, lil beckham, don maradona
so come on, be wary of me, you better, but just keep playing
then i’ll come and take your spot and leave you no remains
but i’ll leave you on the pavement, cause all the roads are for me
and it is one of the percs that’ll be getting all we
me, so addicted to win
struggling for these achievements, only god is my witness
he watched me turn passion to a business
but i’m still (stuck) with this weakness
a strong drive for perfection so no matter what’s recorded it prevents me taking action
cause really i’m just scared of being bashed
release a whole project and get weak numbers attached to it
or drop a song and these internet trolls start attacking in the comments
that’s the kind of thing i hate i’ll never like it
so imma keep on rhyming and forget ’bout perfect timing yeah
that’s the reason these songs are live on your timeline
yeah that’s the reason these songs are live on your timeline

- lil chris micsmoke

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